Yang Chen naturally could see the displeasure on their faces, even though it was well hidden. At his level of cultivation, his ability to read expressions had long surpassed that of his past self.
Moreover, the few of them didn't completely hide their feelings on purpose.
He knew that his words might have angered them to some extent, and he could guess the reason why.
This left him feeling quite helpless, as he hadn't thought it through. What he said was indeed true; he was used to being alone, and joining a team seemed unnecessary for him.
Now that the other party insisted on interrogating him, Yang Chen could only tell the truth: "My merit level is five."
